We joined Granny and Baba at a cafe. I wanted food!
Granny spotted something on the menu and Baba ordered it for me immediately. But Granny has to think about things, so he got a bollocking. It was chocolate brownie and vanilla icecream. Yum-yum!
But the icecream was cream. Liars! I HATE cream! I yelled. Daddy got cross as he checked the menu. He snatched my plate and took it to complain. I yelled to order (because he'd taken my brownie!)
"I'm not paying for this!"
Meanwhile Baba got me a huge icecream from the shop next door. Yummy!
Christopher almost 4 years ago
Baba to the rescue.